A tapestry of strength, a vibrant hue, 
On women's Day, our hearts sing true.
From dawn's soft blush to twilight's gleam, 
A legacy of courage, a powerful dream.
For every hand that guides, and every voice that rings 
For wisdom shared, and joy that springs.
Through trials faced, and battles won, 
A spirit shines, like morning sun. 
The gentle touch, the fierce embrace, 
A nurturing soul, with timeless grace.
In fields of art, in halls of might, 
A beacon burns, both day and night. 
With every step, a path they pave, 
For future blooms, the world to save. 
So let's rise, with hearts ablaze, 
And honor women, in countless ways. 
For strength and grace, and boundless love, 
A gift bestowed, from realms above.
On women's Day, we celebrate, 
The power within, that seals our fate.                
 
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